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The outcome was almost instantly decided, Black Tech's chains tightly wound around the opponent, but the Bishop's holy light penetrated Black Tech's body at the first instance, turning him into a pile of ash.

Although he appeared unharmed, the Bishop knew he had been injured once again.

Golden blood began to flow, but immediately, he started to pray.

Divine voices echoed through the room as new Gods descended and took refuge within him.

His strength returned to its peak, and he once again stood guard in this place, awaiting the next challenger.

The eliminated Black Tech reappeared in the safe house.

Instead of setting off immediately, he sat on a chair by the door, staring into the distance and beginning to daydream.

After a long silence, he suddenly turned his head and asked Idiotic Divine, "What color is human blood?"

"Red," Idiotic Divine replied with confusion.

"Then what kind of person would have golden blood?"

"A Bishop or Gods."

"Is a Bishop human or a god?"